Yet, he held the belief that it was too easy for him to partake in the casual sex that some of his customers offered him. He rejected those who tested... his resolve to remain faithful to his true love, even though he still had not found her, yet. He wanted something more, something lasting, and something real, and was willing to wait for her. He wanted to be ready when he finally met his intended and believed that he would meet her sooner than later. He did not want to ruin his chances with her. Good night." Good night, Gary, and thanks again."With that, Sheriff Wells left the cell area and headed for the control room. Once there he turned on the monitors to the cell area and the showers, he removed his shirt and unzipped his pants. Gary began to play with himself while he watched her shower. Amber took a long, sensual shower, slowly and methodically soaping herself, lingering over her breasts and paying particular attention to her groin. He found himself thinking about how she would. ' Business has been kinda slow since our latest name change, but back to your problems, little carpet muncher. All you have to do is suck the hipster toxins out of her, and she's good as new. She might need an enema, but I can bill you for that later." I have to suck toxins from that ghastly thing?"He continued, "I wouldn't call her ghastly. She's quite attractive, actually, for a pussy gobbler."I saw red! "Listen, you homophobic quack, I meant suck toxins from her wound?"His response, "Oh. ‘Hello.’ I replied, rubbing my eyes with the sleeve of my jumper. ‘I’m Lottie.’ She said, flicking her red hair over her shoulder and out of the way. ‘My name is Thomas.’ ‘Can I call you Tom?’ She asked. No one had called me Tom before. Everyone used my full name. ‘Sure.’ And from that moment on we have always been friends. Over the primary school years we grew closer, so much so that our parents also became friends and it wasn’t rare that once or twice a month we would sleep over the other’s.